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< Sergei Anchutkin



I loved you
Beale. He drowned. Roughly.
But today Lew. Pugh.
I love you.
Kuyu. Forges character,
Sue ...
You're so easy.
Fragile. Tonka.
As if for the ages
As stalactites made of pure crystal.
How mug milk
Which you hold,
wrapped in a blanket
winter.
Soon lunch soon summoned ...
Yes, but I'm not here.
Not one. Another.
Which of you, for you and about you
dreamed
even when you're around ...
And I do not have nothing
From what you have to ...
Aircraft carried away into the distance
(Some banal phrase)
And we are all here ...
And you know, I think, I ended
the February
And your figure is perceived by me as itching
Somewhere in the chest area.
There - where the label. Where so aptly
Once I fired unit in your performance
I read with excitement,
As if all they listened not,
but only he ...
So ... Let's think
about it all like a pro
long dream